Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Is this really happening?

In fact, don't look at what the elder pharmacist hasn't said on the way, but he still has a slight suspicion.

But when I heard this, my heart was set, and it seemed that this girl was not lying.

However, how did he know that there was a lot of sweat at the bottom of the cloud dance?

This time, a blind cat hit a dead rat.

“Girl, tell me about yourself.” Once the pharmacist ascertained that this had happened, he did not intend to continue to say more, but threw the problem back to the cloud dance.

When the cloud dances, nature also interfaces.

“Well, my father told me the other day that he wanted me to take a look at it, but it took me a few days because I just got into college the other day. ”

The general and the general were in a bit of an agitated mood.

“Did the general mention it? When will the Admiral be able to come? ”

“He doesn't think he'll be able to make it.” The cloud dance said.

The general, along with several generals, had just faded and his eyes seemed a little dim.

“But since he let me see, naturally he has another meaning, you just have to do your part and wait for the day you see it.” The cloud dance suddenly said something.

And what she said was that the overshadowed general and the leader were both stunned.

I couldn't help but look at the cloud dance, as if, thinking about what she meant.

“Well, we'll have to go back to the academy later. Where's the vice general? Show me!” The cloud dance side looked at the general and said.

At this time, the general reacted like, "Vice General Chen is in the sanatorium, please come to Miss Jiu. ”

Deputy General Chan?

Why does she feel so familiar with that name?

However, without waiting for the cloud dance to ask more questions, the general and the leader took the cloud dance and the pharmacist elder towards the camp...

The so-called sanatorium is just a few houses that are more remote and quiet in the barracks.

However, when the cloud dancer saw the deputy Chen, he couldn't help but frown.

Because, isn't that Vice General Chen, the Vice General next to Yun Lengyi, who was abandoned by the cloud dance on the battlefield outside the north?

It's like saying something called Chen Ling.

However, the cloud dance now sees Chen Ling, which is a hundred and eighty thousand miles short of the arrogant appearance.

With a beard and a mess!

In addition to one hand dripping aside and the other hand wrapping a thick gauze, the other foot appears to be wounded wrapped around the gauze.

He seemed to want to get out of bed when Cloud Dance and others pushed in.

But as soon as he saw so many people approaching him, he looked less pale and quickly turned his head over the other side.

“Who let them in? Let them out. ”

How prestigious, like a close vice general next to a general in his former hall, is now a complete cripple.

Such a wretched appearance, so proud of his pride, is unbearable for others to see.

“Chen Ling, the general sent someone to see you. ”

After hearing the three words of the General, Chen Ling clearly showed signs of his body.

But soon, the eyes were darkening and drooling again; "I'm fine, just give me a moment, I can definitely get better myself, so that the general doesn't have to worry about me so much, I can definitely! ”

Can I?

He's such a loser, but he's still proud of himself. Can he get better?

When the cloud dance saw this place, some of my heart couldn't help but laugh.

She naturally remembers how this Chen Ling behaved to piss her off, and it was precisely his superior pride that led him to do so.

I didn't expect him to be the same by this time.

When the cloud dance sees this place, it wants to turn away.

But at this point, her eyes swept into the corner of the room, a purple leopard sleeping in the corner.

That's just...

Looking at the leopard, the cloud danced almost unconsciously towards the leopard.

And when I saw the black dot on that little leopard's forehead with her little moon teeth on it, the cloud dance could not help but pick the eyebrows.

This leopard, wasn't it the purple leopard of the two leopards she delivered to the female? What's it doing here?

It's been more than six months.

But this little leopard doesn't grow much, and his whole body only looks one football size.

What the hell is going on?

However, the cloud dance quickly felt its weakness.

Reach out and lift it out of the nest.

“How can you be so weak? Didn't you feed it?” The cloud dance carried the little leopard into her arms and then spiritually probed her, but she also asked.

Chen Ling on the bed saw the behavior of the cloud dancing with the little leopard in his arms, and suddenly his eyes seemed anxious.

“You let go of it, it's mine, you don't touch it. ”

The clouds dance, but they don't listen.

The mental strength test revealed that the young leopard was clearly malnourished and that the bandaged wound on his calf was clearly infected.

The cloud dance removed the gauze on its calf, and the blood stopped, but the wound was pus.

Doctor, is the medicine really that bad here?

How can a small bitten wound be so abbreviated?

When the cloud dancer saw the wound, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

“Do you have a medic here?” The cloud dance went too far and looked at the leader and asked.

“Yes!”

“Let him come here for a second.” The cloud dance said softly.

Her words, however, stunned the people present, but then, a lot of people frowned.

Why does she talk to their general like that?

The general also frowned, but still didn't say anything, and asked a soldier at the door to bring in a medic.

The medic rushed in.

Thought something would happen to Deputy Chen!

But when this arrived, Vice President Chen was well, but he saw a young girl walking in front of him with the leopard.

“Did you handle the wound?” The cloud danced over and looked at the slightly skinny middle-aged man, the military doctor in this barracks.

“Yes, is there a problem?” Watching the cloud dance, the only military doctor in the barracks nodded.

“Medicine doesn't work.” The cloud dance also spoke directly in person.

Not surprisingly, this prompted the military doctor's dissatisfaction.

“What, I can't do it? You little girl, do you know how many wounded I've healed? No one in this whole barracks would say I can't do it. ”

The cloud danced, but couldn't help but snap up the corner of his mouth and glance at him: “Really? Did you ask the injured man who died in your hand? ”